"I didn't expect that I, Tong Muli, would be forced to this point by you, hahahaha... It's so satisfying!" Tong Muli was like crazy. After saying that, he shouted loudly: "It's your glory to let me use this move. After this move, your success or failure will be fate, and your life and death will be in heaven. Take it!"

Broken mountains and rivers—

cut!

The huge and brilliant scimitar was erected slowly, slashing unrivalledly, and the air was condensed.

It makes people unable to breathe.

Between the storm, Wuya's face became solemn, raised his arms high, and raised his two fingers.

The arm is made of a gun rod, and the finger is made of a gun blade.

The thick and thick muscles were like dragons. The color of the whole arm was rapidly turning black, and it soon became like black charcoal. The two fingers that were standing up faded from the black, slowly lit up, and turned red. Snake-like lightning bloomed from the scarlet red and quickly wrapped around the entire arm.

Then, dense lightning wrapped around the fingertips and turned into a long sharp blade that looked like the tip of a spear.

Yi Shaocheng on the stage nodded slightly.

"This kid's comprehension was unexpected, and he could use the "Dragon Sword Spear" so quickly."

Wuya suddenly opened his eyes, shouted softly in his heart, and his body moved like an arrow from a string, and he instantly faced the broken mountains and rivers.

At this moment, everyone who watched the battle, whether it was ordinary people, warriors from the Dian Kingdom, or masters like Yanzhu, felt from the bottom of their heart that Wuya had already had a gun in his hand, and their shocked eyes were full of expectations.

Is this virtual magic gun is powerful or the sword is more sharp?

"Dragon Sword Spear... Kill!"

One knife, one shot, and finally hit each other hard.

Bang!!!

In an instant, the light shone like a brilliance, shining brightly in the world, and the sound was like the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

At this moment, everything was swallowed by the extremely dazzling light.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they closed their eyes one after another. It was not until a long time later that they opened their eyes and looked at the table.

At this time, everyone was suffocated and could not make any sound. His eyes were wide open and he looked at them.

Their bodies froze.

Looking around, Wuya and Tong Muli on the table can only be described as terrible.

Wuya stood, one arm hanging down, his clothes were broken, and his exposed body was covered in blood and flesh. It was cut by countless scattered blade auras. Especially his hanging arm, with blood scars covered, and no inch of his skin was complete. The blood dripped and connected into a line to the ground, forming a small blood pot.

His long red hair was already half curled away, and the rest was covered with mess.

As for the paulownia, it is even more miserable.

He half-kneeled on the ground, forcibly supported his body with a scimitar, gasping for coughing, and blood foam in his cough. His small braids, originally decorated with countless gems, were also removed at this moment. They were swept away by the powerful dragon-like thunder gun. His snow-white and high-quality cashmere clothes were broken, leaving only a little crotch covering his body.

There were also countless charred blood holes on his body, and the charred blood was flowing out from it.

He was trembling, looking at Wuya ahead with fear.

However, even if Wuya becomes like this, his face remains motionless, like casting iron and copper, without any sorrow and joy, and without any pain.

"Give up." There was no fluctuation in Wuya's voice.

"Give up? Hahahaha..." Tongmuqi smiled.

The young master of the mountain tribe must never lose.

Wuya's words at this moment became the biggest irony, and instead suffocated his heart.

"Go to die!" Tong Muli had a ferocious face. What glory, what kind of Atai, what prince, what competition, everything had nothing to do with him. He had only one thought about this matter, that was to win.

Looking at Tongmuli rushing towards him, Wuya sighed, lowered his eyelids, his fingers on his other hand turned black, his fingertips turned red, and a ray of thunder suddenly rose.

Even though it is much weaker than before, it can still defeat the magic weapon at this moment.

"What a pity." Wuya looked up and looked at Tong Muli who was slaughtering over, and poked over without hesitation.

This move hit the divine weapon and the sharp weapon could not be stopped, and the Tongmuli must be penetrated.

"You dare!!!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly broke out, the sound was like a bell, buzzing around, and many viewers were stunned on the spot.

Tong Muli and Wuya's figures were both shocked and stiff.

The old man who was watching from the audience could no longer help but jumped onto the stage, slashed at Wuya with his hand in his palm, and it was as fast as he could.

"snort!"

A cold snorted suddenly, and as well, Yi Shaocheng, who was watching the changes, flew straight up.

The spear tips formed by two fingers were first cut in front of the palm knife.

One finger and one palm touched each other in an instant.

Bang!

A deafening sound rang out, and circles of qi blew away in the shape of ripples, covering the competition platform and spreading toward the audience.

Countless people watching the battle were swayed back by this ripples.

Seeing this, Yan Zhu in the stands could no longer help but stand up, with a light shining in her eyes. To be precise, Yi Shaocheng's strength had already made her a little incredible.

"It seems that this Young Master Yi must die at my hands to avoid this life!"

Next to Yanzhu, Duojiao closed her eyes slightly, as if the ancient well was not waking up. She was also thinking in her heart whether she needed to attack Princess Yanzhu at this time, and if she had a sneak attack, she would have a chance of winning. I am afraid that this would be the only way to protect Yi Shaocheng's vitality.

...

"Hehe! Good! I'm here! I'm here to learn your master's trick!" The old man shook his body, his clothes shook open, and his thin body, like a numb rod, was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a while, a thin old man turned into a strong man who was not inferior to Wuya.

"Kui Mulang! He is Kui Mulang!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

Kui Mulang rolled his hand, and the scimitar flew out of Tongmu's hand and landed on his hand.

"Break!"

"Mountain!"

"river!"

The scimitar is still the knife. But after being poured into Yuanyang, it seemed to grow to one meter long at once, and the rainbow light gradually intensified, and finally became like blood coagulation ink.

The audience had already held their breath.

This is the Broken Mountain River. The real Broken Mountain River is so powerful that it is far better than the Tongmuli just now.

Kui Mulang whirled his body, slashed with a sword, and slashed it down.

This magical killing is like an ancient god coming to the world and killing all things in the world.

Everyone felt that their hearts suddenly sank.

It seemed that they saw the entire mountain, river, heaven and earth, and were about to be brought into eternal darkness by the cold dusk... In this special atmosphere, some people fell down one after another, all of which were fainting because of the extremely desperate despair in their hearts.

Yi Shaocheng's expression was unchanged and he called out a long time.

"gun--"

A silver light suddenly jumped up from the crowd below the stage and fell into Yi Shaocheng's hands with a whistle.

Yi Shaocheng held the gun and swung his hand. Every inch of the gun body brushed by his fingertips condensed into ink-like black.

Until his fingertips swept, the blade quickly turned into a scarlet color like a burnt iron.

Yi Shaocheng's eyes suddenly condensed, and suddenly thunder lightning burst out on the gun. In just a moment, all the thunder lights that burst out were wrapped around the gun, and the spear turned into three feet long.

This length is longer, larger and more outstanding than the opponent's 100-meter sword.

Yi Shaocheng's gun stabbed out steadily.

At the moment when the knife and the gun were intersecting, a series of countless qi powers generated by the collision exploded in all directions of the competition platform.

Between heaven and earth, it is like a warm scorching sun slowly rising, driving away the darkness and coldness brought by the other party.

Everyone saw that the thunder gun broke the red giant sword in a shattered way and pierced into Kuimulang's body unstoppable. Then, the moment it pierced through Kuimulang's body, all the light on the gun disappeared, revealing the original appearance of the silver gun. But the silver gun was still rotating, and it seemed to turn into a silver dragon, smashing all the bones and flesh in Kuimulang's chest, piercing through his body, and rushing out.

When all the light disappeared, Kui Mulang and Yi Shaocheng passed by one mistake and changed positions.

People had an illusion again and saw a silver dragon coming out of his vest and flying into the hand of the elegant man. It was not until the man tightened it for a long time before it calmed down, slowly revealing the original shape of the gun.

Zheng!

The sword slid from Kui Mulang's hand and penetrated straight into the ground. The cold moonlight fell on the knife's surface, and it was a sad scene.

Kui Mulang's body did not fall down, just stood there, but his head had already hanged down, and all his light was lost in his open eyes... Everything is telling people that the sword king Kui Mulang, who became famous at the age of young people, was invincible in the Dian Kingdom and lived in the rumors, was strangled by a seemingly elegant young man, but the other party had the same force.

Legend, no legend ever since.

At this time, the audience was silent, and Wuya also put away the offensive and stopped fighting the Tongmuli. The slightly cold night wind was howling-

...

Looking at Yi Shaocheng appearing on the table, Duojiao's heart became nervous, but when she saw Yi Shaocheng killing Kui Mulang with just one move, she was shocked, but her eyes were always on guard.

Bang!
To be continued...